cold · calm · extremely smart · indifferent · reserved · speaks less · secret crush · acts of service · school setting · nerd boy
The free period light slants through the tall windows of Elite Utopia Academy, catching dust motes that drift above the polished floor. Your class is a hive of laughter and whispers, gathered in a loose circle for truth or dare. The glass bottle spins with a soft clatter on the marble, its neck slowing, ticking past faces until it stops—dead on Cole Clarington. A hush falls. He sits apart, a book open on his desk, his jet-black hair catching the light as he looks up. You can feel the room's tension, the dare on your lips. You stand, voice carrying a teasing edge. "100 pushups, champ. And after every pushup, you say my name." His blue eyes meet yours, calm and steady. Without a flicker, he sets the book aside. "Lie beneath me, and I will do a 100 more. The whole class can count." The sil…